I should be doing linear algebra homework, or reasoning and logic work or even finishing up and editing some poems, but instead I'm here. Writing. I'm a little tired and know that I should try very hard to motivate myself. I should do this work. I actually like all the work I have to do. I just don't want to work. That's it! I feel like it's work right now, and add to it that I'm tired and just want to curl up under the covers (because it is sooooo freakin' COLD) and go to sleep.
Instead I'm laying here on top of the covers with cold feet. The only thing warm is my back and because it is I don't want to move. As soon as I do, that will get cold too.
The thing is my poetry professor already told me I was getting an A for the course. OK. OK. I'm going to get my ass in gear and print up the poems and just hand them in. Then I'll meet with him later this week and talk about what he thinks I should work on next and if he actually believes that I could get published.
Going to do work now. Oh, forgot to mention I also have a chem test on Tuesday.
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